chorus: mummy and daddy owned me till i could understand at the end of my arm was my own fucking hand in my head i had a brain that they filled up with lies i didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties little children shouldn't speak until they're spoken to just another showpiece to show the neighbours who can produce the perfect babe with everything in place god help you if you come out without an angel face if you haven't got the looks that prove how nice you are you'll have failed your duty and that's all you fucking are you're just a status symbol that they need to have in life just the proof they need to be the perfect man and wife chorus like a fucking dustbin they fill you up with trash tell you all that life is, is working for some cash life's a competition and you've got to be the best tread on everybody else, forget about the rest they tell you to be grateful for what they've done to you like tell you the conditions and pump it into you that you really mustn't fail them cos you owe them a debt cos they're the ones that made you and they won't let you forget chorus you're not a human in their eyes, you're a novelty don't want you thinking, you'll break the fantasy fantasy that you're a toy providing endless fun you're not a human being, you're their daughter or their son you bring them lots of happiness when you're very small but when you lose those darling looks no-one cares to call cos you're no more the cuddly toy for them to hug and hold you're not an individual and they're just getting old chorus didn't fucking need them with their love and family ties (repeat) didn't fucking need them with their love and bloody lies